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#disventure camp fanfic
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So for all the people who love disventure camp and think it’s criminally underrated, here is a fanfic of Alenick (Alec x Nick) in Alec’s pov. If you don’t know who the hell these two are or what disventure camp is and you just like enemies to lovers tropes, this is great for you.
A little note before we get started: I wouldn’t say this fanfic is very inappropriate, (SPOILERS) they do make out once and they swear a bit but otherwise there’s nothing too bad. Now I won’t keep you any longer so please enjoy my fanfic and I would really appreciate it if you left a nice comment and liked. Thank you, ily :) <333
I sighed as I pulled into the parking lot of the public library, stopping my car’s engine and staring out the driver’s seat window at the library.
“Just another excruciatingly long day of work.” I yawned and took my glasses off to rub my eyes, then wiped the lenses off and shoved them back on my nose.
I turned my head back to my steering wheel and blinked sleepiness out of my eyes. But that didn’t work. Before I knew it, my eyelids drooped and my forehead dropped down hard onto the wheel. Right onto the horn. The horn let out a painfully loud beep.
I jumped back quickly, my hand over my chest. Now that definitely woke me up. I straightened my glasses and unbuckled my seatbelt. I grabbed my tote bag off the passenger seat, slipped it over my shoulder, and shoved open the car door. I slowly stepped out and took a breath of fresh air. Then I sighed again and pushed the door closed.
But as I tried to walk, something was keeping me back. I looked behind me and saw my bag was stuck inside the car door.
“Aw, great! Just another thing to add to my list of reasons why today is gonna be a bad day.” I pulled on my bag a little, then after it didn’t come out of the car door, I slipped it off my shoulder, grabbed the straps, and pulled with all my might.
The bag immediately flew out of the door, causing me to flop onto the asphalt like I’d been shot. I quickly stood up, grabbed my bag off the ground, and slipped it back over my shoulder. I brushed dirt off my blue vest, then headed towards the library.
As I walked across the parking lot, a blue car came driving right towards me. I quickly turned my head to the car, stopping right in front of it like a deer in headlights.
The driver beeped at me so I stared directly into the windshield. I couldn’t see who the driver was but I stuck up my middle finger at them and shouted, “Fucking moron! Watch where you’re driving!” I walked up the front steps to the library and pushed open the door.
I walked behind the front desk and set my tote bag under the desk, then flopped down in my chair and sighed. I picked my phone out of my pocket and opened up my camera. I flipped it to face me and looked at my exhausted face on the screen. I had large bags under my eyes.
I shoved my phone back in my pocket and leaned down to shuffle around in my bag, then pulled out my current reread, The House In the Cerulean Sea, and flipped it open until I found my bookmark. I set the bookmark on the table, crossed my legs, and started to read.
I was deep into my book when I heard the door open. I paid no attention to it until the door slammed shut and scared me half to death, causing me to drop my book on the floor. As the book toppled, my page was lost. And I don’t even remember what page I was even on!
“Shit,” I mumbled under my breath. “Nothing’s gonna go my way today, huh?” I got out of my chair and onto the floor. I picked up my book and went to stand back up but I banged my head on the table.
I stood back up, rubbing my head. “Fu-” I stopped myself as I saw a woman and a little girl standing at the desk. “-dgesicles. Fudgesicles.” I calmly placed my book on the desk next to the computer and asked the woman, “What can I do for you ladies today?”
“I just wanted to check these books out,” the woman said, placing a copy of The House In the Cerulean Sea on the desk, along with a pile of every Magic Treehouse book.
I took The House In the Cerulean Sea off the desk and scanned it. I smiled at the woman and said, “This is such a good read. I’m currently rereading it for, what, the five-hundredth time?”
The woman laughed and said, “I heard it was really good. Glad to know you liked it.”
My smile grew wider and I started scanning the Magic Treehouse books. “These for you?” I asked the little girl.
She smiled wide and said, “Yeah! I’m really excited to read them!”
The woman giggled and said, “She’s such an avid reader.”
“Just like me when I was a kid. I read the whole Harry Potter series in 1 month when I was 12.”
The woman raised her eyebrows in surprise. “That’s shocking. Not even I could do that.”
“I just can’t go a day without a good book to dive into. I’m so glad that the youth still likes reading. I looked at the little girl with a warm smile on my face. “I’m sure you’ll be a great reader as you get older.”
The little girl just smiled wide and clapped her hands together. I looked back at the woman and asked, “Can I have your card?”
The woman dug around in her coat pocket, then pulled out a red library card and handed it to me. I took it diligently and scanned it for her. I typed something down on my computer, then handed her a date due slip. “Make sure to bring the books back by this date.” I stacked The House In the Cerulean Sea on top of the Magic Treehouse books and pushed the pile to the woman. “Have a nice day.”
The woman took the stack of books off the desk and said, “Thank you. Have a nice day.” The little girl stayed close to her mom’s side as they walked out the door.
I sighed, picked up my book, and tried to find my page. “My day’s already going terrible so that’s off the market.” As I flipped through the pages I couldn’t help but think… that little girl kind of reminded me of…
No. I can’t bring her back to my mind. I just can’t think of Fiore on my already terrible day. We’d had a father-daughter relationship, yet she’d still betrayed me.
I found my page and started reading where I left off. I barely got through a sentence when I heard my boss’s voice behind me, “Alec, take your nose out of that book for a second. I just hired a new guy to help you behind the front desk.”
I put my bookmark in between the pages and said, “I don’t need any help. I can do my job perfectly.” I crossed my legs and turned my chair around. I gasped as I saw the guy standing next to my boss.
He was a face I knew all too well, a face I couldn’t stand to look at. Blonde hair, goatee, cyan eyes, wearing a business casual suit and fedora.
I rolled my eyes. “Ugh. Nick. You’re my new…” I looked Nick up and down. “…partner?”
Nick smirked and crossed his arms. “Alec. Great to finally see you again.”
“Stop with the sarcasm. What are you doing in a library? I didn’t know you could read.”
“Oh, haha. Didn’t know you worked here, otherwise I would’ve picked any other library in the city. Oh, and what was it you called me? A… fucking moron?” Nick laughed seductively. “Right back at you old friend.”
“That was you in that car?” I scowled. “Thanks for trying to run me over. I really appreciate that.” I stared at him and held back a gag. “And don’t call me ‘friend.’”
“What? You don’t like that? Would you rather me call you sexyback?”
I flung out of my chair and stood face to face with Nick. “Don’t call me that either.”
Nick smirked and said, “Okay, sexyback.”
I grumbled and balled up my fists. My boss took Nick by the shoulders and pulled him away from me. “Okay, that’s enough. Nick, why don’t you go look around the library, get to know the place? It’s obvious you two already know each other and don’t get along well.” He slapped Nick on the back and said, “Go on then.”
Nick slowly walked out from behind the front desk and disappeared into the bookshelves, his hands in his pockets. I glared at him at he walked away, then groaned and sat back down in my chair. My boss stood in his place for a while in complete silence.
“So how do you guys know each other?” my boss asked, breaking the silence.
“We met on this show, Disventure Camp. Ever heard of it?”
“Nope.”
“Well, it was this show with two teams where both teams would have to compete in various challenges and whichever team lost would vote out someone on their team. Of course there were days where there was no elimination or when a voted out camper would come back but those weren’t frequent. Nick placed 12th, I placed 4th.”
“Wow. 4th was very close. How did you get to 4th?”
“I was kind of evil. I was teamed up with this little girl, Fiore, and we were like an inseparable evil duo. Even without her I would’ve been able to place 1st, since I’m so smart I could’ve been able to strategize my way through. If only Fiore hadn’t made an agreement with Miriam and Ellie to vote me out so she could get farther in the game.” I balled my fist at the thought of Fiore, how close we were, how she betrayed me and how angry that made me feel.
“Ok… and what about Nick placing 12th? Why didn’t he do as well as you?”
“Well, nobody really liked him. Safe to say I agree with everybody. He was so stuck up and snarky, always boasting about how much money he had. ‘I’ll pay you if you take my suitcase,’ like shut up already!”
My boss stared at me with concern. “Okay. Alec, why don’t you just take a couple deep breaths and focus on your work? Once you finish your shift, you won’t have to deal with Nick anymore until tomorrow. I’ll just try to keep him away from you, okay?”
I took a deep breath, then nodded and turned my chair back around to face my computer.
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Eventually, Nick had to come back behind the front desk to actually do some work. I avoided speaking to him as much as I could.
When I would walk by Nick, he could turn his chair around and shout at me, “Hey, sexyback!”
I just rolled my eyes and didn’t say anything. I knew that whatever I tried wasn’t going to make him stop calling me that. So I just ignored it.
Today was just a boring day at work, but at least Nick didn’t bother me so much. My boss probably talked to him about that.
A little before my shift ended, I decided I wanted to tease Nick a little. I took a sticky note off my desk picked a pen out of a cup on my desk, and wrote this down:
‘Dear Nick,
I hate you so much. Please fire yourself from this library and never come back.
With hate,
Alec.’
I looked at the note with a smirk on my face, then got up from my chair and stuck the sticky note next to Nick’s keyboard while he was in the bathroom, then headed to the bathroom myself.
As I was walking there, Nick was walking back. We stared at each other blankly for a second, then continued on.
As I walked back to my desk from the bathroom, Nick surprisingly didn’t turn his chair around to call me ‘sexyback’ with that stupid smirk on his face. I knew why as soon as I got back to my desk.
There was a sticky note stuck to my monitor. I groaned and sat down in my chair, then took the sticky note off my computer.
I read it to myself, then rolled my eyes. It read:
‘Dear Alec,
I hate you even more. I hope you decide you hate reading one day and quit your job.
With love,
Nick’
I crumpled it up into a ball and threw it into my trash can. Then I finished up my work on my computer, packed up my stuff, and left the library.
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When I got home and looked into my work bag, I saw the note from Nick crumpled up in my bag. I guess I had missed the trash can when I threw it.
I groaned and said, “I don’t need a reminder of Nick.” I took the note out of my bag and threw it into my bedside trash.
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It had officially been 4 days I had been working with Nick. God, he bothers me so bad.
As I was readying myself for bed, I picked up my journal off my nightstand and turned to a free page. My therapist told me to write down what happened every day and to let off my negative emotions into it every night before bed. He said it would help with letting go of my ‘emotional baggage,’ whatever that meant.
But as I picked up a pencil to start writing, I turned back to reread what Nick had done to me in the past days.
Day 2
I was looking for a book in one of the shelves when I took my glasses off to clean them and accidentally dropped them on the floor. But when I went to pick them up, Nick came up behind me and asked me ‘who I was bending over for.’ So immature.
Day 3
I was rearranging the books in the shelves, and Nick was following me around, unorganizing the shelves as I organized them to mess with me. I didn’t even notice he was doing this until the end of his shift when the boss came to find him. Then I had to rearrange them before my shift ended. Every. Single. Shelf.
I scoffed and rolled my eyes. I just can’t stand him. I turned back to my new page and started to write down what had happened today.
Day 4
Nick followed me around all day, talking to me about things I really don’t care about like Star Wars and just calling me sexyback in between every sentence. Eventually I gave out and yelled at him to knock it off. He looked guilty and just walked away. I don’t know why he would look like he was sorry or why he always made an attempt to talk to me every day, or even why he calls me sexyback all the time but it’s a little-
I stopped writing abruptly, then dropped my pencil. I picked up my journal, reread today’s entry, then slammed it shut and got up off my bed. I stormed off to the bathroom and got my toothbrush out of the cabinet.
“No, he can’t like me. That’s weird. We hate each other!” I grabbed my tube of toothpaste and lobbed some on my toothbrush.
“Why would he like me? There’s no way! I don’t even like him! Why should he like me?” I shoved the toothbrush in my mouth, then stared at myself in the mirror blankly.
I let my mind work for a second, then asked myself, “Do I like him?”
I shook my head. “No, I can’t like him! It’s not possible! How would I like him? I mean like, maybe the way he smirks when he calls me sexyback, or like when he follows me around just to talk to me and-”
I looked at myself in the mirror. “God, I do like him!” I finished brushing my teeth and stormed back into my bedroom. I grabbed my book out of my work bag, got in my bed, and pulled the covers over my legs.
But as I opened my book, I couldn’t help but look into the trashcan where Nick’s note was still sitting on the top, completely untouched. I reached down and grabbed it out of the trash.
I uncrumpled it and read it over to myself. To confirm my suspicions of Nick liking me, he did put ‘with love’ on his note while I put ‘with hate.’ Surprisingly I smiled and blushed, then put the note on my bedside table and continued reading.
But as I finished reading, I took that note off the table and traded it out for my bookmark, then shut the book and went to sleep.
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The next day as soon as I got into work, I rushed behind my desk and pulled a sticky note off the pad, then wrote a quick note to my boss:
‘Boss,
I think I like Nick. Please help.
Confused,
Alec’
I stuck the note on the bulletin board next to his offices and went back to my desk.
Nothing really major happened for the remainder of the morning. It was surprisingly peaceful. The only disturbance was when Nick walked into work and called me sexyback on the way by.
He didn’t bother me for the rest of the morning. Well, until right now.
“Alec.” I jumped as he came up behind me.
I turned my chair around and exclaimed, “You scared me! What do you want now?”
Nick held something up in his hand. Panic rushed through my body. He was holding the sticky note. The one that stated I liked him.
Oh. Shit.
“Did you write this, Alec?”
“Of course not. Someone must’ve staged it.”
“Who would? Nobody else works here besides our boss and he wouldn’t do that. He’s a big sweetheart. So obviously it was you.” Nick paused for a second to walk a little closer to me. “It is true?”
He leaned closer to me.
“Of course it isn’t,” I said, trying not to show the panic on my face.
“Are you sure about that?” Nick asked me, leaning closer to me so that we were face to face.
I stared into his eyes blankly, fear rushing through my body. My face felt so hot, it felt like I was blushing. I could’ve been but there was no way to check right now. There’s no way I was getting out of this, so I gave in. “I really need to work on my poker face, don’t I?” I smirked.
He laughed and said, “A little improvement could work. Otherwise it was pretty solid.”
Before I could say anything, he pressed his lips onto mine. “I knew you’d give into me eventually, sexyback,” Nick said, giving me that stupid smirk of his.
“Oh, shut up, you Brit,” I said, shaking my head.
Nick backed up a little and grabbed my hand. He pulled on my arm and said, “Come on.”
As he pulled me out of my chair I asked him, “Where are you taking me?”
He laughed and said, “Can we make out? Like just for a little bit?”
I raised my eyebrow at him.
“Please, Alec? Just for like 5 minutes?”
I thought about it for a second. “Fine, let’s go.”
Nick laughed and tugged on my arm again. I laughed along with him as he dragged me off to the bathroom.
When we got in the bathroom, he led me into the second stall and locked the door.
I laughed and said, “Why are you acting like someone’s gonna walk in on us?”
“Just in case.”
Before I could say anything, he pushed me against the stall, threw his arms around my neck, and shoved his lips on mine. Honestly, I don’t think I liked kissing anyone more than him.
He pulled away from the kiss and asked, “Do you know why I really came to work here, Alec?”
I shook my head.
“I came to work here because of you.” He poked my chest. “I’ve had feelings for you for a long time and I wanted to see if I could make you feel the same way.”
I chuckled and said, “Well, I guess it worked.”
He laughed, a low attractive laugh.
I blushed, put my hands on his cheeks, and pulled him in for another kiss. He brought one of his hands up my neck and ran his fingers through my hair.
His hands were warm, and his face was utterly cold. He pressed his body up against mine and gripped my neck tighter.
Kissing him was like having an out of body experience. It was so unreal, so astonishing. I just couldn’t believe that it was really Nick I was kissing right now.
I pulled away from Nick. “But Nick, don’t you have a girlfriend?”
He looked off to the side and said, “Yeah, but… I don’t really love her anymore. I love…” He looked up at me.
I blushed and smiled. “You love me?”
Nick nodded slowly, blushing and smirking.
I slowly pulled him in for another kiss and said, “I love you too.”
We continued making out but this little romantic moment would soon end.
Our boss came through the bathroom door shouting, “Alec? Nick? Are you guys in here?”
Nick quickly shoved himself off me, slamming against the other wall of the stall.
The bathroom went silent, then the boss called out, “Hello? Was that you?”
Nick shoved his hands over his mouth to muffle his breathing. I raised an eyebrow at him.
I could see the boss’s feet underneath the stall. I wasn’t panicking at all until the boss stopped dead in his tracks right in front of our stall.
“I can see you two in there! Get out of there!”
Me and Nick stayed as silent as mice. The boss tried to push open the door.
“Alec, open the door please.”
I didn’t say a word. I stared at Nick. He shook his head.
The boss scoffed and said, “Nick?”
I silently pleaded Nick to unlock the door. Nick took his hands off his mouth and mouthed to me ‘Fine.’
He reached out a shaky hand and unlocked the door. The boss gently opened up the door.
He raised an eyebrow and asked, “What were you two doing in here?”
I looked nervously at my feet, blushed, and quickly said, “Nothing.”
At my side, Nick just as quickly said, “Making out.”
I looked up at Nick, blushing even more. “Nick!”
He shrugged and said, “What? I panicked!”
The boss shook his head and said, “And I thought you boys hated each other?”
“It’s a long story,” I said, rubbing my arm.
The boss just shook his head again and said, “Nick, come on. I have something I need you to do for me. Alec, you have work to do.”
The boss started walking away, leaving me and Nick in the stall alone.
Before following the boss, Nick leaned in for one more juicy kiss. “See you later.” He ran off after the boss.
I stood there against the stall, dazed for a second. Then I wiped my mouth and lumbered out of the stall.
As I made my way back to the front desk, the boss was standing there talking to Nick.
As I walked by them, Nick pulled my arm and put a slip of paper in my hand. “Me, you, dinner tonight?”
I unfolded the slip of paper, which had a phone number on it. Nick’s phone number.
I smirked and said, “I’ll call you.”
I walked back to my desk and sat in my chair. I watched as Nick walked off to the other side of the library, his hands in his pockets.
The boss came up behind me and said, “So, Nick, huh?”
“Oh, shut your mouth,” I said, adding Nick’s number onto my phone.
The boss laughed and walked away. And honestly, thinking about all this time I’ve spent with Nick, I really meant it. I did love him.
The End!!!
I hope you enjoyed my fanfic! I enjoyed writing it and I think it turned out really nice. What do you guys think? Drop your thoughts in the comments and if you want, like the fanfic. Thank you pookies!!! <3333
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urmom8543 · 2 months
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Disventure camp AO3 fanfic recommendations!
fluff:
Maple syrup can never be as sweet as you, The best thing I ever did, karaoke night, Leaves, You’ve never kissed someone, I finally feel home, I blinked and suddenly had a valentine,Duck, make you happy.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ funny:
Straight Tom is real! (Literally died while reading 😭)
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chapter 181 of Disventure camp oneshots, Sorry I fcked your ex girlfriend, in the forest.
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Srry I don’t have any angst recommendations ☹️
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Thats all byeeeee! 🫶🫶
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dalec-is-life · 3 months
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WHERE THE FUCK IS MORE DALEC???
LIKE I WANT DALEC SO BAD
I WANT DALEC NOW
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insanetvgirl · 6 months
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HI !
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Hi ! I see you found my post :D !
I am a Yandere Total drama,6teen and disventure camp content,i only write for these fandoms so sorry!
Sorry bad english and grammar,i still learning english!
But let's forget it and starts this introducion!
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KNOW ME !
Call me Milenko,Mukuro/Kuro,Sayaka,Kyoko,Aoi, TV Girl,Chihiro/Hiro,or Akari,but you can call me by my username too!
I use any pronoun!
Minor
Latin
Fav colours are Pink , Purple and Blue
My username is because i Love tv girl so-
Insane clown posse and tv girl>>>>
Lindsay and Beth kinnie....?Nah....
Rareshipper and multishipper
I breath pink
I love cartoons!
DNI: 18+,RACISTS,HOMOPHOBES,XENOPHOBICS,PEDOS,ZOOPHILIA AND COMSHIPPERS!!!
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Masterlists!
Yandere total drama masterlist!
Yandere 6teen masterlist!(Coming soon)
Yandere disventure camp masterlist!
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WHAT I WRITE !
I write hcs,love letters,abcs,fics and much more!
I write poly and team ups!
I write for 6teen,Total drama and Disventure camp!
I write Aus
I only write Canon X Reader!
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WHAT I DON'T WRITE!
I don't write 18+/Nfsw!
I don't write pedo or zoofilia!
I don't do Chris × Camper or Chef × Camper(Only platonic)!
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REQUESTS ARE OPEN!
ASKS ARE OPEN!
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BEFORE WE END!
I don't support yandere behavior,that's only fanfiction,if a person acts like that with you!Call help!!!
Also,if you don't like this type of thing,you can leave,it haves other blogs you can check it out!
You don't need only to send requests,you can say others thing like! How you day was,how are you,how you are feling,don't be shy angel! This can be your safe place if you want!
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willowshimmer · 4 months
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Welp AO3 is down.....
I was in the middle of reading the most fluffiest story I've read...😭
WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO DO!?
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kaayeniine · 27 days
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Introduction to this account
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Hi!! My name is Lance, I’m a digital artist/writer, and I love fashion (and will judge you for it)
I tend to post AUs/Fanfics/Reposts, but I’m open to recommendations of stories to write OR showing off my AUs, so feel free to ask!
My recent fandoms that I’m in are:
• Danganronpa
• Voltron
• Disventure camp (all seasons, I’ve been here since adventure camp)
• YURI ON ICE!! OHHH MY GODDD!!!
• anddd way more that I’m too lazy to list
I have adhd and possible autism, I don’t understand social cues, and at this point I also need to get tested for DID due to heavy research.. cough..
I am a femboy transgender male (and address me as he/him), and I am a proud bisexual too lol. Men and women for the winnn!!! Whoop whooooop!! I also have a girlfriend, his name is Robyn <3 (he’s not on here though..)
You can also find me on other sites!!
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Again, feel free to talk to me or recommend me story ideas, I love listening!!
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shi-daisy · 1 month
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Chapters: 2/3 Fandom: Disventure Camp | Campamento desventura (Web Series) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Jake/Tom (Disventure Camp) Characters: Jake (Disventure Camp), Miriam (Disventure Camp), Tom (Disventure Camp) Additional Tags: Angst, Canon Compliant, Headcanon Summary:
During the two year gap between Season 1 and Season 3 of Disventure Camp both Jake and Miriam attempt to call Tom five different times. All the calls go unanswered.
Chapter 2 is up! Happy reading!
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lexdafloof · 2 months
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I think its important that disventure camp fans are aware of this person, they are a proshipper and are the writer of the dan x drew r@p3 fanfic. please dont interact with them and simply block them!
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yulsbabymama · 3 months
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the way i'd share my disventure camp fanfics on here but i literally can't ,,,,
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I got a Alenick fanfic request from @animationadventures so this is what has been requested. Anyway, enjoy my silly little world of Alenick
Disclaimer: this fanfic has a little making out, swearing, and it’s a little suggestive at times but no smut.
Living in the same house as Nick has been quite fun, not gonna lie.
Ever since we started our relationship, we had actually been doing so much fun stuff together. We’ve been to so many exciting places. We’ve danced to my old Elvis records on my dusty record player from when I was a kid. Nick once hit so drunk that I had to stop him from putting a fork in the microwave. Then he just sat himself on my lap and we made out for a bit. What a crazy night that was.
We do have calming nights too. We like to have some actual movie nights where we get through whole movies without… doing something else. Sometimes I like to lay on his chest while I read my books. Sometimes he gets a nightmare and crawls into my bed at night for comfort.
We also maintain that library job of ours. We tend to flirt with each other, and we sneak kisses from one another while we are working when no one is watching. Sometimes he brings me books from the shelves he thinks I might like. My favorite will always be The House in the Cerulean Sea though. No book will ever beat it.
Today is a special day though. It’s Nick’s birthday, and I wanted to do something special for him. I decided that I was going to make a cake for him.
His favorite kind of cake too. Red velvet, with vanilla frosting and pieces of dark chocolate on top. A fancy cake for a fancy man.
As I mixed the batter, Nick was still sleeping. I mean, it was only 9:00 AM. Nick likes to sleep in on weekends, so I thought this would be the perfect time to bake him his surprise cake.
Once the batter was fully mixed, I grabbed a pan and poured it in. I smoothed out the batter, then slid the cake into the preheated oven and shut the oven door.
I was about to move away from the oven but Nick had came out of his cave and wrapped his arms around me from behind. I jumped in shock.
I turned my head to look at him. “Hey, Blondie. You sleep good?”
He groaned and nodded. He then leaned forward, kissed me on the cheek and asked, “What are you making?”
I laughed. “I can’t tell you. It’s a surprise.” Thankfully, I put all the cake ingredients away.
Nick just shrugged and said, “Whatever.”
“Can you go in the living room and stay there until I tell you that you can come back in the kitchen?” I asked him. “I just have something important I need to do, just go watch Star Wars or something.”
Nick smirked and raised an eyebrow at me. “Are you possibly doing something for me for my birthday that you don’t want me to see?”
I kept my poker face on. I in fact had been working to better it. “Just go in the living room.”
He laughed. “Alright, sexyback. Whatever you want.” He stuffed his hands in the pockets of his cashmere suit jacket.
As the cake continued baking, I untied the apron I was wearing and walked off to my room. I rifled through one of my bureau drawers and took out the presents I had bought Nick. A new watch and a photo album.
I grabbed one of the gift bags I randomly had stored in my closet and carefully placed the box with the watch inside the bag. Then I opened up the photo album. I wanted to put a couple photos in there to start it up for him, a couple of photos I had taken of us together over the weeks we’ve been dating.
I kept all the photos in my wallet. I tapped around in my back pocket for my wallet. I was surprised when I wasn’t able to feel it. I frantically stuck my hands in both pockets, but still to no avail.
But then, I came to a conclusion. When Nick hugged me in the kitchen, he must’ve stolen my wallet out of my pocket when he let go without me noticing! How did he even get away with that?
I put the empty photo album in the bag for now, then hid his gift in my closet. I walked out of my room and into the living room.
Nick was actually in the living room like I told him to. But instead of Star Wars, he was watching Back to the Future. What a dork. He was straightening one of the paintings on the wall.
I walked up to him and asked, “May I please have my wallet back?”
He turned his head to me and reached into the pocket of his suit jacket. “What?” He pulled out my wallet from his pocket. “This wallet?”
I rolled my eyes at him. “Yes, my wallet. Give it back.”
He just smirked and tightened his grip on my wallet. “No.”
I held my hand out. “Give it.”
Nick stayed true to his answer. “No.”
I wiggled my fingers at him. He went to give it back to me but as I tried to grab it, he snatched it back.
I sighed in frustration. I tried to grab it by force but he dodged. I grabbed him by the collar of his shirt and tackled him to the floor.
I tried to grab the wallet out of his hand but he stretched his arm up so I couldn’t reach it. I laughed and said, “Give it!”
He laughed back and said, “No chance!”
I straightened my glasses, then said sternly, “If you don’t give me my wallet back, I’ll kiss you.”
He just smirked and taunted me by waving my wallet around in his hand.
I put my hands on his cheeks and said, “Well, fine.”
I craned my neck inward and forced my lips on his. Nick didn’t waste a second kissing me back.
As soon as I let go from that kiss, I asked him, “Can I have my wallet back now?”
He smirked. “Fine.” He tucked my wallet into my back pocket, then gripped my waist. “Just kiss me more.”
I smirked. “Whatever you want, birthday boy.”
I ran my hands through his hair as I kissed him again. His hands traveled up from my waist, pulling my shirt up as he went.
I’ve made out with Nick so many times before but… this felt less sexual and more… romantic. He stole my wallet to tease me, I threatened to kiss him if he didn’t give it back, he purposefully wouldn’t give it back because he wanted me to kiss him.
God, I love this man.
Nick’s grip on my back tightened, and I kissed him harder. A little noise escaped from the back of his throat.
But before anything could escalate, the timer on the oven went off.
I pulled my lips off of Nick’s and sat up. “Shit. I have to go take that out of the oven before it burns.”
I pulled myself to my feet, then held my hand out to Nick. He gradually took my hand and tightly grasping his, I pulled him up to stand next to me. I kissed his hand and said, “Stay in the living room, no peeking.”
Nick just smiled, a sparkle in his eyes. “Alright.”
I walked back to the kitchen and put some oven mitts on my hands. Then I opened the oven door and slid the cake out of the oven.
I poked a toothpick into the top of the fluffy red cake. It came out clean. I let the cake sit in the pan to cool as I walked over to the fridge.
From the fridge, I grabbed the bowl of buttercream frosting I had made the night before. I opened one of the drawers next to the oven and grabbed the piping bags and piping tips I had bought for this reason.
I grabbed an offset spatula and took the plastic wrap off the top of the bowl. I put some of the frosting into the piping bag, then grabbed a pair of kitchen scissors and cut the end. I put the piping tip on the end of the bag and twisted the bag at the top, then set it on the counter next to the cake pan.
I got a knife and cut the cake into three layers. I placed each layer on a cooling rack and set the knife down next to the piping bag.
I went into my bedroom and grabbed Nick’s present. I brought it out to the kitchen and placed them on the island. I took the empty photo album out of the bag and placed it on the black marble surface of the island.
As the cake layers cooled, I pulled my wallet from my back pocket. I opened it up and pulled the few couple printed photos from one of the slits.
I opened the photo album up and started to slip the photos into the clear plastic slots. A picture of us on our first date. A picture of us cuddled up on the couch, coffee in our hands. A picture of Nick getting attacked by pigeons in the park as I just laughed. A picture of me laying on Nick’s chest, a book sprawled across my chest as I slept.
So many great memories. As I slipped the last photo into the album, I closed it up and slipped it back into the bag. I quickly walked back to my room and grabbed some tissue paper.
I walked back out to the kitchen and carefully placed the paper into the bag, covering the gifts inside.
Then I tucked the bag into the corner of the island and walked to the other side of it, where the cake layers and frosting were sitting.
I grabbed a cake stand from the cabinet and placed it on the island in front of me. I carefully placed the bottom cake layer on the stand, then grabbed the offset spatula and spread some frosting on top of the layer. I did the same for the next layer.
Then I placed the last layer on top of the first two layers, then started to frost the whole cake. Once the whole cake was covered, I smoothed out the frosting and swiped off the excess frosting.
Then I grabbed the piping bag and started piping swirls all around the top of the cake. Then I went into the fridge and grabbed the piping bag of chocolate frosting I had made. There was just a little bit of it, I wasn’t using too much of it.
I took the bag and carefully started to spell out ‘Happy Birthday Nick!’ on the top of the cake. Then I grabbed the bar of dark chocolate from the fridge and took off the wrapping. I broke it into pieces and put a piece on each frosting swirl. I had a couple pieces left over so I popped one into my mouth and placed the rest around the lettering.
When I put the last piece of chocolate onto the frosting, I stepped back and looked at my creation. I wiped my forehead with my arm and said, “Good thing I watched those videos on how to decorate cake.”
I took the cake stand and put it in the fridge for later.
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I took Nick out to dinner to the same restaurant we had went to on our first date. This restaurant was like one of our favorite places to be together, considering it’s the place we really fell in love with each other.
The night out was almost similar to that of our first date too. Except when we came home we didn’t, uh… you know.
When we walked through the door, I told Nick to come into the kitchen for his birthday surprise.
He chuckled. “I knew you had something for me.” He followed me into the kitchen. “You’re not sneaky.”
“I can be if I really try.” I smiled. “I just wanted to make you feel special.”
He sat down on a stool in front of the island. I sat down next to him and slid his present over to him.
He kissed me on the cheek and said, “Oh, I feel very special. I’m lucky enough to even have you in the first place.”
I blushed and gestured my hand to the present. “Open it.”
He turned the present sideways on the counter, then removed the tissue paper from inside. He pulled out the small box with the watch inside. He slowly opened the box and gasped.
The watch was golden. And it was really expensive! Anything to make Nick happy.
He carefully pulled the watch out of the box and looked at it. “Oh, wow!” he said, before wrapping it around his wrist. He turned his wrist around in circles, then said, “It fits perfect! Thank you!”
I smiled and said, “There’s something else in the bag.”
He looked at the bag, then pulled the photo album out of the bag. He turned the front cover and looked at all the pictures I had already put in there.
He raised an eyebrow, then turned to me and asked, “Why did you take a picture of me getting attacked by birds?”
“I thought it would be funny!” I said, laughing.
He laughed too and said, “It’s funny that birds tried to eat me?”
“They wanted your pretzel. You bought it, it was your fault.”
He gently backhanded me on my chest and giggled. “Well, those pigeons can have my pretzel. I’d rather have you.”
I just blushed.
He took his phone out of his back pocket and opened up his camera roll. “I have so many amazing pictures of us for this.”
As he started scrolling through his pictures, I put my elbow on the table and rested my head on my hand. A sweet smile appeared on my face as he laughed and smiled, my face heating up.
God, I am so in love with him.
He suddenly looked over at me. The corners of his lips turned up in a smile as he asked, “What?”
I just sighed and said, “Happy birthday, Nick.”
He blushed a little, then said, “I love you, Alec.”
I looked into his ocean blue eyes. “I love you too.”
But then I remembered the other surprise I had for him. I perked up and said, “I have something else for you.”
He looked up from his phone. He laughed and said, “What now?” He turned his phone off and placed it face down on the counter.
I got up from my stool and grabbed the cake out of the fridge. I placed it down on the counter and said, “I made you a cake!”
He gasped and said, “My favorite kind too!? You really do love me, huh?”
I nodded, then grabbed two plates, two forks, and a knife. “Anything for you, babe.” I put the plates in front of us, then started to cut the cake.
As we ate our cake, I asked him, “Hey, what are you gonna put in the front sleeve on the photo album?”
He just smiled and said, “I’m saving that spot for a special picture we haven’t taken yet.”
I looked over at him and raised an eyebrow. “As in?”
He leaned over and whispered in my ear, “Our wedding picture.”
I just blushed and looked back down at my cake.
Once we finished eating our cake, we danced to my old Elvis records. We spent the whole night just dancing around the house.
We had a little more cake afterwards.
Later on in the night, we were laying on the couch watching movies together. I could feel the rise and fall of Nick’s breathing on my chest.
I ran my fingers through his hair and gently asked him, “Was this the best birthday you’ve ever had?”
He leaned up and kissed me. “Of course it was.”
The End!!!
I LOVE THEM SO MUCH I WANT WHAT THEY HAVE
Anyways, I hope you enjoyed this fanfic. I fucking loved writing this one, it had me giggling and kicking my feet and shit. And I’m the one who wrote it. Anyways, I would appreciate a like, a reblog, or a nice comment. Any or all works. Thank you for reading and ily all!!!
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urmom8543 · 4 months
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another fanfic bc I’m bored as balls 😊
Cuddles (Treverk fluff)
(This is in Trevor’s pov)
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It was a few days after Kristal bailed out me and Derek from jail and it was snowing (honestly not surprising bc its Canada). Derek and I were at home chilling and making hot chocolate when Derek came up to me and hugged me 
“Trevorr”
“Yes Derek?”
“I’m sad and colddd” Derek pauses for a second,then says “I want cuddles now, so give me cuddles, or else you’re sleeping in the yard tonight😊” Derek usually said stuff like that but he’s not usually up to touching,
“Are you sick?” I say as I was pouring hot water for our hot chocolate 
“No” Derek says 
“Did you murder someone?” I responded 
“Babe I am ONE step closer to making you sleep in the yard”
“Ok ok, let me finish up our hot chocolate’s, in the meantime, go sit your ass down on the couch, maybe find a movie for us to watch!”
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I sit down next to Derek with the hot chocolates, Derek hugs me tight as I almost spilled the PIPING HOT hot chocolate on him.
“JESUS CRISIS DEREK BE CAREFUL” I say
Derek is on the verge of tears, I reassured that I wasn’t mad at him
I open my arms,
Our cat immediately came to sit on my lap.
I pick up the cat and hugged Derek, then put the cat on Derek’s lap
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As I was sitting down, watching the movie,
I realized Derek was asleep,
I paused the movie and picked up Derek 
I walked over to our bedroom and put Derek on our bed 
I laid down too
But then I heard a hiss
I looked up
And that’s when I realized 
My head was on the cat
Shit 
In the end, the cat scratched me.
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I hope you enjoyed this 
I am also very tired rn 
Love you 😘 
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allaboardthevespa · 4 months
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Disventure Camp All-Stars Teaser #2
First of all, to anyone new who has come here from the fanfic of my AU on Archive of Our Own, welcome. I'm the local Ellabby expert.
(Seriously, EXTRA special thanks to CrawdadChester on AO3 for choosing to take my AU and write a fanfic of it. I never thought such a thing was gonnahappen but I'm so happy it did. Your fanfic is amazing and you should be proud of it! Can't wait for more)
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IS THIS A WORLD TOUR SEASON? JAWKJKAJNFDJSKSJ- OH MY GOD. THIS WILL BE SO MUCH FUN.
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Fiore trying to make conversation with Alec is nice to see after everything that happened in season 1. You go Fiore, mend those fences!
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THEMMMMMMMMMMMM
THEM THEM THEM THEM THEM THEM THEMMMMMMMMMMM
I've been wanting to see them again for the longest time and here they are!!!
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Lake is me whenever I see Ellabby getting moments. Also throughout the trailer Jaiden was extra wholesome and it's really nice that they're doing so well.
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Riya looks like she's finally found the fame she's dreamed of. I feel she's about to go through a Lightning McQueen "there's more to life than fame" arc. As long as I get to see her bantering with James, I'm gucci.
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It's also nice that Ashley is willing to make a new start with Ellie and Gabby after season 1. Gabby also looks on board with it, she's so wholesome!!!
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And this ending was just...lmao. Yul is still very much Yul
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totaled-drama · 10 months
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Hi :) decided to make one of those pinned post things
I’m Marshes but you can call me Marsh :) I use he/they/she pronouns.
This is a total drama sideblog!!
My insta is @/totaled_drama.
My twitter is @/totaled_drama.
I only post art on tumblr, insta, and twitter. If you see my art anywhere else, I did not post it there. Please do not edit or reupload my art without permission. Please ask before using it at all. You can use it as a profile picture as long as you credit me.
My ao3 is xoMarshes.
-I mostly post about the TD 2023 cast!!
-Drawing requests are always open unless I say otherwise.
-All of my Total Drama art is tagged as #marsh’s td art.
-All of my Disventure Camp art is tagged as #marsh’s dc art.
-All of my TTI art is tagged as #marsh’s tti art.
-Any asks answered without a request attached and any of my own personal posts are tagged as #td talks.
-I have a Little League AU that incorporates all of the casts in some way!! I always tag it as #td little league au.
-All of my fanfics are tagged as #marsh’s fics.
If you’re unsure about a request, please ask!! I’m not super picky about what characters or ships I’ll draw but I DO have boundaries and I will not draw anything that makes me uncomfortable.
If I have expressed discomfort with a ship, please do not request it in the ask box. If you’re unsure about a ship, please ask. :)
All of my Wayne and Raj art is platonic. I respectfully ask that it is not tagged with their ship name if you reblog it, please. I have nothing against people who ship them, it’s just my personal preference that my art is not interpreted in that way.
PROSHIPPERS DO NOT INTERACT
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willowshimmer · 4 months
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Dumb question, but are you the one writing the DC oneshots?
Nope! It's actually a person called theunderwateraquarium! They are so cool and they are also a VA! Their on AO3!
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still stuck in switzerland and utterly destroyed over disventure camp but at least i have a yummy icecream :) also ive seen loek 29 dogs yyay
anywyqs disventure cmap threw away my favourite character ddespite so many opportunities being open flr them and absolutely nofjing happenendn beofre they were eliminated 💔💔 now i have to hop on ao3 and write fanfics about them untkl i feel better
-adoptde anon
That is so real😭🙏ENJOY YOUR ICE CREAM, SO SORRY ABOUT YOUR FAV
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